I think what love stories are like train trips ,And when I see all these passengers, sometimes I want to be a Why do you think so many people waiting on the dock to the station? Why do you think we all Flippe arrive late?

Trains often start when you least expect it And the love story t'emporte under the helpless eye witnesses The witness is your friends who you say goodbye on the dock They watch the train depart with a worried smile You also make you sign their comments and t'imagines Some believe that you plant, and that you do not have our feet on the ground Everyone is in his prognosis on the duration of the voyage For most train will derail from the first storm

The great love necessarily change your behavior From the first day must choose your compartment Corridor headquarters or against the glass, we must find the right place You choose what, a love story of the first or second class?

In the first kilometers you have eyes only for her face You not calculated the window behind the parade of landscapes You feel alive, you feel lighter, you do not spend time You're so good that you have almost want to embrace the controller

But the magic only lasts a time and your story wing of bat You you say you are there for nothing, and it was her fault The rumble of the train and you drunk every turn t'éc½ure Should you get up, as you walk, you gonna kill the heart

And the train slows, it's already the end of your story In addition you're a con, your friends remained at the statation You say goodbye to your name now that your ex In his diary on your behalf, it will move a coup Tipp-Ex

It is true that the stories of love is like train trips And when I see all these passengers, sometimes I want to be a Why do you think so many people waiting on the dock to the station? Why do you think we all Flippe arrive late?

For many life boils down to trying to board the train To know what love discovering and full of energy For many the goal is to arrive at the right time To succeed his trip and access to happiness

It is easy to take a train, we must take the proper I got two, three trains but it was the wrong car Because trains are whimsical and some are inaccessible And I do not think all the time "with the SNCF, it's possible"

There are those for whom trains are still on strike And their love stories exist only in their dreams And are those who darken in the first set without attention But inevitably they dashed down to the next station Are those flippent to commit themselves because they are too emotional For them it's too risky to hold onto the locomotive And there adventurers qu'enchaînent travel on travel Once a story is over, they attacked another page

Me after my only real trip, I suffered for months It was left by mutual agreement, but it was more than I agree Since I dragged on the dock, I watch trains departing Are doors that open, but in a station I feel from

It seems that train travel in general bad end If you is the case, hangs up and keeps morale For one thing is certain: there will always be a terminus Now you are warned, next time you take the bus

Have you ever wondered which hurts the most? Saying something and wishing you hadn't? or saying nothing and wishing you had? I guess the most important things are the hardest things to say. Don't be afraid to tell someone you love them. If you do, they might break your heart...if you don't, you might break theirs. Have you ever decided not to become something more because you were so afraid of losing what you already had with that person? Your heart decides whom it likes and whom it doesn't. You can't tell your heart what to do. It does it on its own....when you least suspect it, or even when you don't want it to. Have you ever wanted to love someone with everything you had, but that other person was too afraid to let you? Too many of us stay walled up because we are too afraid to care too much...for fear that the other person does not care as much, or even at all. Have you ever denied your feelings for someone because your fear of rejection was too hard to handle? We tell lies when we are afraid... afraid of what we don't know, afraid of what others will think, afraid of what will be found out about us. But every time we tell a lie, the thing we fear grows stronger. Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump. Don't be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have done, or could have had. What would you do if every time you fell in love you had to say good-bye? What would you do if every time you wanted someone they would never be there? What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow and you never got to tell them how you felt? even if it is that you don't care anymore. What would you do if you loved someone more than ever and you couldn't have them? What would you do if you never got the chance to say I am friends with all of my family and they know I love them? People live, but people die. people laught people cry, some say hi but the most say bye!!.